The child Gina Sutton is carrying, compared to the child of Sumr Sutton in terms of status, is like mud to clouds, completely incomparable!
If Sumr Sutton really has a child, her status within the Walyon Family would rise even further, and no other woman would be able to shake it, right?
At that ti, if soone wanted her to leave this family, it would be extrely difficult.
Gina Sutton was lost in thought for quite a while after hearing the servant’s words, clenching the spoon in her hand tightly...
Sumr Sutton quietly finished her breakfast and stood up.
"I’m off to school, enjoy your al!" She said as she walked out of the Walyon mansion with her books in hand.
Adrian Walyon followed her out of the dining room and drove her to the Film Academy.
After a day of classes, at five in the afternoon, Adrian Walyon’s car appeared punctually outside the campus.
He was no stranger to the students of the Film Academy now.
As long as Sumr Sutton had classes, his presence waiting for her outside the campus was a daily occurrence.
A group of female students passed by him, glancing back repeatedly, unable to stop themselves from exclaiming, "Soone else’s husband is really nice! Picking her up every day, rain or shine, Sumr Sutton must have accumulated virtues over eight generations!"
"Why do good-looking n always belong to soone else?"
"If I had such a wealthy and handso husband, why would I work so hard on my studies? Not relying on him would be a waste!"
Sumr Sutton walked past the group, overhearing their discussion but dismissing the latter part, her attention focused on their earlier words.
When even outsiders think soone is great, it shows that the person truly is.
At that mont, Sumr Sutton felt particularly proud.
Such a wonderful man is her husband in na!
To have t Adrian Walyon in this lifeti, maybe her ancestors really did accumulate rits?
Sumr Sutton gazed at Adrian Walyon outside the car, her lips gently curving into a smile.
She ran towards him, and as she got closer, surrounded by onlookers, she suddenly called out sweetly, "Husband, you’re here!"
She almost never called Adrian Walyon this way.
Usually, she addressed him by his full na, "Adrian Walyon," "Adrian Walyon."
Adrian Walyon was obviously taken aback for a mont, squinting as he looked at her with deep eyes.
Sumr Sutton approached him briskly, naturally handing over the pile of books she was holding, and bent down to get into the car.
Her actions were so natural, as if they were an old married couple of many years.
Adrian Walyon glanced at the thick pile of books in his hand, his lips twitching slightly, and followed her into the car.
"Let’s go to Morning Garden today!" He said casually to her as he started the car.
Adrian Walyon never really liked returning to the Walyon mansion.
After Gina Sutton moved in, he probably found it even more annoying and disliked it.
Sumr Sutton also didn’t really like seeing Gina Sutton every day.
Although she didn’t particularly enjoy the two-person world with Adrian, compared to facing Gina’s unpleasant face, she much preferred the little ho she shared with Adrian.
Back at Morning Garden, Sumr Sutton busied herself tidying up the villa.
For dinner, she donned an apron and cooked a al herself.
It was seven o’clock, and Adrian Walyon was sowhat hungry, wandering into the kitchen.
He initially intended to find sothing to fill his stomach, but upon entering and seeing Sumr Sutton’s back, he unexpectedly didn’t want to leave.
Today, Sumr Sutton wore a sowhat short skirt, her fair legs fully exposed to the air. With the apron on, she looked like a beautiful young maid straight out of a Japanese manga.
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